by Janet Fichter | Poetry
Photo by Jamie Street on Unsplash Dawn suspends midnight’s shadow, awakens songbird chorus. Morning stirs, hops, and trots, dancing for the day. Creation wags it tail, kneeling at Your feet. Petals twinkle back a smile, breaking chains of dirt. Lilies clothed in...
by Janet Fichter | Poetry
Image by narciso1 from Pixabay Words were not designed to be a boomerang. Once you throw them out, you can’t take them back. Words can be an arrow that is sent to wound – A piercing point aimed to destroy. Words can be a gavel with judgment’s decree —...
by Janet Fichter | Poetry, Published
Poem published in Anti Heroin Chic literary journal, August 2020. Photo by Ante Hamersmit on Unsplash WHO I’VE ALWAYS BEEN I am who I have always been Little girl dancing in the wind Carried away by singing words When no one else is watching. I am who I have...
by Janet Fichter | Poetry
Photo by Egor Myznik on Unsplash EARTHEN VESSEL A simple jar of clay Vessel of the everyday carries earthen treasures necessary for the job. Made of dirt and water Shaped sturdy by the potter Transports what’s made useful for the crafting of the art. Not kept...
by Janet Fichter | Poetry
Photo by Sharon McCutcheon on Unsplash SIMPLE ON THE SIDELINE I’m standing on the sideline Serving simply with a byline. Wallflower at the party, Gardening flowers in the yard. I work behind performance scenes So others might achieve their dreams. Content audience...
by Janet Fichter | Poetry
Photo by Matt Hardy on Unsplash Confusion sleeps fitfully Subconscious mess Best kept buried In ocean depths To avoid a tsunami eruption The Diver knows What’s hidden and where He is able To submerge to the deep And uncover hidden treasure Worth...